REBOUND

I know you still love her
I can see it in your eyes
As you speak about her to me
I think about all his lies.
I dont know if I still love him but
He's always on my mind
I know me and you are just friends and
Thats why Im so surprised.
We're both caught up with eachother and
With this friendship that weve found
Yet were still in love with others because
We're both on the REBOUND.

I havent built up the nerve yet
To tell you just how I truly feel
In fear of you not feeling the same so
I play the friend role cuz that was our deal.
Shes no good for you
But you wont let her go
Hes no good for me but
Ill never be with him again fasho.
But it doesnt stop you from
Making me laugh and smile
Every moment I spend with you
Is so worthwhile.
Neither of us wants to admit it
For fear of being let down
I know you feel the same way I do and
Ill never think of you as just a REBOUND.

Im not sure if I want you
Just to say I have a man.
Or if Im just longing for you to love me
In a way that he cant.
Im so confused right now but
I want to know if you feel the same
Or if were just trying to get over
Our pasts by playing this game.
No matter what it is
I still want you in my life
Forget about her all she did
Was cause you strife.
We should forget about both of them
Cuz they played us like clowns
Its easier said than done though cuz
We're still both on the REBOUND.


K@MEL@H

Randomly Ranting and Raving

Like an unborn baby nestled in its mothers womb.
Like a corpse resting for eternity in his tomb.
Like a ticking time bomb waiting to explode.
Like a garbage truck when it drops off its last load.
Like no books on a shelf.
Like wandering aimlessly by yourself.
Like knowing all the questions, but not the answers.
Like the Dr. just told you you have Cancer.
Like a smile with no teeth.
Like a victory with no defeat.
Like loving with no heart.
Like getting to the finish line without a start.
Like parking your car overnite in a fire lane.
Like traveling around the world with no plane.
Like a storybook with no pictures.
Like reading the bible with no scriptures.
Like comprehension without a brain.
Like sitting in traffic with no passing lane.
Like rain on a spring day.
Like having a map, yet losing your way.
Like a class with no teacher.
Like a church with no preacher.
Like sunshine with no moon.
Like snow in the month of June.
Like lightening with no thunder.
Like the song of a one hit wonder.
Like writing with no inhibitions.
Like making a life or death decision.
Like a heart with no beat.
Like toes with no feet.
Like hair with no head.
Like pillows but no bed.
Like life without me.
Like an ocean with no sea.

I guess my point is this...
Your Life Would Mean Nothing Without The Other Half Of It.

K@MEL@H